82 Fadan "returns to Yuan" (1)

Style: Fantasy Author: Practice blindlyWords: 2258Update Time: 24/01/18 23:26:34
"Hahaha, I thought you would never come back. Brother Wang Teng, I still underestimated you."

Lingu Station.

Refectory in the back hall.

Fei Yihe held a big bowl and laughed.

Chen Qingyan looked at him expressionlessly. This guy disappeared immediately after taking the severed arm of the white ape into the 'Yuzhong Tower' by the river.

Fortunately, he was a little worried before, thinking of staying there and waiting a little longer to see if he could help, but he didn't expect that this guy had run away long ago.

"As long as everything is fine, I'm so lucky."

Fei Yihe touched his face and laughed, feeling that he was not loyal enough to escape alone.

He immediately thought of something and quickly changed the subject, "You don't know, right? Only Qiu Maoheng from our side came back alive, the others, including Liao Tianxiang, are all dead."

Chen Qingyan raised his eyebrows, also a little surprised.

He was not surprised that Liao Tianxiang died. In fact, after seeing the power of the red-eyed woman, he had long thought that his other colleagues were dead and that none of them could survive. He did not expect that Qiu Maoheng was still alive.

"You didn't ask him to question him?" When Chen Qingyan said this, his brows suddenly condensed because he quickly realized the Lingu resident's unusual attitude towards this incident.

Logically speaking, the disciples stationed here suffered heavy losses. The monks in charge here could not ignore them. They could still explain why the group was destroyed but no news came back. But now that three of them have 'escaped' back, it shouldn't be like this.

"I asked, but the bastard didn't say anything."

Fei Yihe said harshly.

Obviously he was very shocked and angry that he was innocently involved in a disaster, and he hated Qiu Maoheng even more deeply for Qiu Maoheng who might have known the truth but got him involved.

"Something is wrong. This matter is unusual."

Although angry, Fei Yihe still analyzed calmly.

Chen Qingyan nodded.

There must be some root cause that they don't know about.

What is certain is that he, Fei Yihe, and even the dead Liao Tianxiang may have been drawn into the vortex without knowing anything about it.

"However, I did think of something." Fei Yihe suddenly whispered.

"What's the matter?" Chen Qingyan looked around and asked softly.

"Guiyuan Pill, have you heard of it? You like refining pills so much."

Fei Yihe licked his lips and put down the big bowl, "That's a magical elixir, which can speed up the refining of evil spirits and evil spirits, and can also purify the complex vitality in my body. Hehe, I will be able to complete my cultivation in a short time. If I get With just one Guiyuan Pill, I will be no worse than those disciples of the inner sect who have been refining their essence for the first time. Given my age, I may still have a chance to pass the assessment and become an inner sect along with my cousin."

Chen Qingyan was startled. He had only learned about the Guiyuan Pill from Zang Rongrong not long ago, but wasn't it the treasure pill that Lingyuefang City was bidding on? How could it appear on the carriage?

That the inner sect genius Xiao Yicai came to Lingyuefang City at this time, does it mean that he knows something about the inside story?

With thoughts in his mind changing rapidly, Chen Qingyan looked at Fei Yihe and said, "You mean, the goods shipped by those five carriages contained Guiyuan Pill?"

"Is it possible for us to escort this precious elixir?"

Rather than questioning it, Chen Qingyan actually felt that it was very possible.

"At first, I thought it was ridiculous, but my cousin wouldn't lie to me." Fei Yihe sneered.

"What did your cousin say?" Chen Qingyan stared at him.

"Long before the evil altar was sent back, my cousin told me to pay attention to the movements of the disciples stationed there. If I find any abnormalities, I will immediately send a message to him."

Fei Yihe knocked on the big bowl and stood up, "My cousin won't lie to me. He must know something. Maybe all the inner disciples know it, but they can't reveal it to the outside world."

If all the inner sects knew the inside story... Chen Qingyan thought of Xiao Ruitang inexplicably. He was not sure whether Xiao Ruitang's appearance in Huangzhen was related to this matter.

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But judging from the time, the possibility is not small. Sacrifice the entire desert town in advance to improve the quality of the evil evil, then refine the evil evil, and then seize the Guiyuan Pill to speed up the refining of the evil evil. If everything goes well, Maybe when Xiao Ruitang returns to Lingu, he may have left his mortal body and become a monk.

Fei Yihe glanced at the little brother in front of him, then took the bowl and walked towards the open-air canteen. After choosing to tell the news that I knew, the little guilt in my heart disappeared. Brother Wang Teng, I have exhausted my benevolence and righteousness.

Chen Qingyan looked at the other person's leaving figure, pondered for a moment, and then left the back hall.

Returning to the stone room, Chen Qingyan tidied up and left the stone hall. Just as he was about to leave the station, he suddenly turned his head and noticed someone on the roof of the stone hall looking at him from the corner of his eye. It was... Qiu Maoheng observing him.

He kept walking and naturally shifted his gaze. The disciples stationed around him already knew about the death of Liao Tianxiang and others, but no one could make the decision, and no monks came forward. They had no clue and knew nothing about the whole incident. , thinking that the evil cultivators outside the town were extremely cruel, and everyone was worried.

Leave the station.

Chen Qingyan walked for a while on the street, deliberately walking into the narrow alleys with fewer people. After confirming that Qiu Maoheng was not following him, he went straight to the small courtyard where Zang Rongrong was.

Pushing open the courtyard door, Zang Rongrong quickly came out of the house when he heard the noise.

"Where did you catch this little girl?"

Zang Rongrong asked immediately when they met.

Chen Qingyan said nothing.

The two entered the house and came to the room where Zang Rong lived.

"That magic weapon has repaired itself." Zang Rongrong glanced at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes.

"It's a natal magic weapon."

Chen Qingyan spoke, his gaze resting on the unconscious red-eyed woman on the bed. The magic weapon not only repaired itself, but also turned into a pale yellow dress, revealing the true appearance of the red-eyed woman.

Indeed, as Zang Rongrong said, she is a very pretty little girl.

If I hadn't seen her crazy side before, it would be difficult to associate the weird wolf girl with the little girl in front of me.

"Of course I know it's the natal magic weapon." Zang Rongrong's tone fluctuated. Did she care about the magic weapon? Where did this guy cause such a big trouble, and he also brought trouble to himself.

"Don't worry, this could be an opportunity."

Chen Qingyan said softly.

Zang Rongrong hesitated to speak, but when he saw the young man walking to the bedside, he wisely stopped. She wanted to see where the opportunity would come from.

"Stop pretending."

Chen Qingyan looked down at the pretty girl and said calmly: "You are a disciple of Chongyue, right? Tell me why you mobilized troops to attack the convoy."

As soon as the words fell, the comatose girl on the bedside opened her eyes. She had long eyelashes, brown holes, and no red light, just ordinary eyes.

"Let me go first," she said.

"No, this is Chongyue. I'm afraid the monks behind you will come to your door." Chen Qingyan refused very simply.

"If the monk can take action, do you think you can catch me?" The girl in yellow shirt lay on the bed and squinted at Chen Qingyan.

Ps: Thanks to "Fish Mark" for the 4,500 starting coins. There is one more chapter to come.

Note: It’s not that I won’t update, but I’ve been looking for a job during this period, and I should continue to write while working in the future.